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of doing odd things。  Indeed; however they may dissemble; the night

is always their day。  And so it is with all who have fairy blood

in them。



〃Why; what are you doing there; this time of the night; mother?〃

said the prince; for that was the kind way in which any young man

in his country would address a woman who was much older than himself。



〃Getting your supper ready; my son;〃 she answered。



〃Oh; I don't want any supper;〃 said the prince。



〃Ah! you've seen Daylight;〃 said she。



〃I've seen a princess who never saw it;〃 said the prince。



〃Do you like her?〃 asked the fairy。



〃Oh! don't I?〃 said the prince。  〃More than you would believe; mother。〃



〃A fairy can believe anything that ever was or ever could be;〃

said the old woman。



〃Then are you a fairy?〃 asked the prince。



〃Yes;〃 said she。



〃Then what do you do for things not to believe?〃 asked the prince。



〃There's plenty of themeverything that never was nor ever could be。〃



〃Plenty; I grant you;〃 said the prince。  〃But do you believe there

could be a princess who never saw the daylight?  Do you believe

that now?〃



This the prince said; not that he doubted the princess;

but that he wanted the fairy to tell him more。 

She was too old a fairy; however; to be caught so easily。



〃Of all people; fairies must not tell secrets。  Besides; she's

a princess。〃



〃Well; I'll tell you a secret。  I'm a prince。〃



〃I know that。〃



〃How do you know it?〃



〃By the curl of the third eyelash on your left eyelid。〃



〃Which corner do you count from?〃



〃That's a secret。〃



〃Another secret?  Well; at least; if I am a prince; there can

be no harm in telling me about a princess。〃



〃It's just the princes I can't tell。〃



〃There ain't any more of themare there?〃 said the prince。



〃What! you don't think you're the only prince in the world;

do you?〃



〃Oh; dear; no! not at all。  But I know there's one too many just

at present; except the princess〃



〃Yes; yes; that's it;〃 said the fairy。



〃What's it?〃 asked the prince。



But he could get nothing more out of the fairy; and had to go

to bed unanswered; which was something of a trial。



Now wicked fairies will not be bound by the law which the good fairies

obey; and this always seems to give the bad the advantage over the good;

for they use means to gain their ends which the others will not。 

But it is all of no consequence; for what they do never succeeds; nay;

in the end it brings about the very thing they are trying to prevent。 

So you see that somehow; for all their cleverness; wicked fairies

are dreadfully stupid; for; although from the beginning of the world

they have really helped instead of thwarting the good fairies;

not one of them is a bit wiser for it。  She will try the bad

thing just as they all did before her; and succeeds no better of course。



The prince had so far stolen a march upon the swamp…fairy that she

did not know he was in the neighbourhood until after he had seen

the princess those three times。  When she knew it; she consoled

herself by thinking that the princess must be far too proud and too

modest for any young man to venture even to speak to her before he

had seen her six times at least。  But there was even less danger

than the wicked fairy thought; for; however much the princess

might desire to be set free; she was dreadfully afraid of the

wrong prince。  Now; however; the fairy was going to do all she could。



She so contrived it by her deceitful spells; that the next night

the prince could not by any endeavour find his way to the glade。 

It would take me too long to tell her tricks。  They would

be amusing to us; who know that they could not do any harm;

but they were something other than amusing to the poor prince。 

He wandered about the forest till daylight; and then fell fast asleep。 

The same thing occurred for seven following days; during which neither

could he find the good fairy's cottage。  After the third quarter

of the moon; however; the bad fairy thought she might be at ease

about the affair for a fortnight at least; for there was no chance

of the prince wishing to kiss the princess during that period。 

So the first day of the fourth quarter he did find the cottage; and the

next day he found the glade。  For nearly another week he haunted it。 

But the princess never came。  I have little doubt she was on the

farther edge of it some part of every night; but at this period she

always wore black; and; there being little or no light; the prince

never saw her。  Nor would he have known her if he had seen her。 

How could he have taken the worn decrepit creature she was now;

for the glorious Princess Daylight?



At last; one night when there was no moon at all; he ventured near

the house。  There he heard voices talking; although it was past midnight;


for her women were in considerable uneasiness; because the one whose

turn it was to watch her had fallen asleep; and had not seen which

way she went; and this was a night when she would probably wander

very far; describing a circle which did not touch the open glade

at all; but stretched away from the back of the house; deep into

that side of the foresta part of which the prince knew nothing。 

When he understood from what they said that she had disappeared;

and that she must have gone somewhere in the said direction;

he plunged at once into the wood to see if he could find her。 

For hours he roamed with nothing to guide him but the vague notion

of a circle which on one side bordered on the house; for so much

had he picked up from the talk he had overheard。



It was getting towards the dawn; but as yet there was no streak of light

in the sky; when he came to a great birch…tree; and sat down weary

at the foot of it。  While he satvery miserable; you may be sure

full of fear for the princess; and wondering how her attendants

could take it so quietly; he bethought himself that it would not

be a bad plan to light a fire; which; if she were anywhere near;

would attract her。  This he managed with a tinder…box; which the

good fairy had given him。  It was just beginning to blaze up;

when he heard a moan; which seemed to come from the other side of

the tree。  He sprung to his feet; but his heart throbbed so that he

had to lean for a moment against the tree before he could move。 

When he got round; there lay a human form in a little dark heap

on the earth。  There was light enough from his fire to show that it

was not the princess。  He lifted it in his arms; hardly heavier

than a child; and carried it to the flame。  The countenance

was that of an old woman; but it had a fearfully strange look。 

A black hood concealed her hair; and her eyes were closed。 

He laid her down as comfortably as he could; chafed her hands;

put a little cordial from a bottle; also the gift of the fairy;

into her mouth; took off his coat and wrapped it about her;

and in short did the best he could。  In a little while she opened

her eyes and looked at himso pitifully!  The tears rose and

flowed from her grey wrinkled cheeks; but she said never a word。 

She closed her eyes again; but the tears kept on flowing; and her

whole appearance was so utterly pitiful that the prince was near

crying too。  He begged her to tell him what was the matter;

promising to do all he could to help her; but still she did not speak。 

He thought she was dying; and took her in his arms again to carry

her to the princess's house; where he thought the good…natured

cook might he able to do something for her。  When he lifted her;

the tears flowed yet faster; and she gave such a sad moan that it

went to his very heart。



〃Mother; mother!〃 he said。  〃Poor mother!〃 and kissed her on

the withered lips。



She started; and what eyes they were that opened upon him! 

But he did not see them; for it was still very dark; and he had

enough to do to make his way through the trees towards the house。



Just as he approached the door; feeling more tired than he could

have imagined possibleshe was such a little thin old thing

she began to move; and became so restless that; unable to carry her

a moment longer; he thought to lay her on the grass。  But she stood

upright on her feet。  Her hood had dropped; and her hair fell about her。 

The first gleam of the morning was caught on her face:  that face

was bright as the never…aging Dawn; and her eyes were lovely as the

sky of darkest blue。  The prince recoiled in overmastering wonder。 

It was Daylight herself whom he had brought from the forest! 

He fell at her feet; nor dared to look up until she laid her hand

upon his head。  He rose then。



〃You kissed me when I was an old woman:  there!  I kiss you when I

am a young princess;〃 murmured Daylight。〃Is that the sun coming?〃







CHAPTER XXIX



RUBY





THE children were delighted with the story; and made many amusing

remarks upon it。  Mr。 R

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